Chapter 464：

"Draco, what happened to your hair?"

Percy, who came to the Star Club through the fireplace, was stunned when he saw Malfoy's head, and his hair stood up like steel needles.

"This is a new hairstyle. Do you understand the trend, you idiot?" Malfoy has always insulted others and made others feel at ease.

Percy took a deep breath. If he cares about this kid from now on, he should just be a dog.

Malfoy, whose hair was unable to fall down due to the hair erecting spell, walked to his seat and sat down.

The fireplace flame lit up again, and Fleur walked out of it.

"Ato—I knew you would join the Star Club," Fleur hugged Astoria, kissed her pretty face, and smiled, "Gabriel misses you very much."

Astoria hugged Fleur, "I miss Gabrielle too."

They have been exchanging letters since the Quidditch World Cup, and the relationship between the little sisters has not become estranged because of distance.

Malfoy said sourly from the side: "It was obviously me who called Ato."

Furong rolled her eyes at him, took Atuo's hand domineeringly, and asked her to sit next to her.

That gesture is clearly saying, I am the queen, you skunk boy.

Neville walked in and sat down, and saw Malfoy's gloomy face.

"By the way, Draco, Cedric sent you something."

Fleur threw something to Malfoy, and Malfoy confidently reached out and grabbed it with his eyesight and accuracy as a seeker.

"Pfft-"

The thing exploded and turned into a large cloud of sand and dust.

Malfoy was disgraced.

Before I could get angry, I saw the sand and dust drifting away without any wind.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the sand and dust combined into a human-shaped outline.

With the appearance of facial features, a sandy version of Cedric was born.

As soon as this Cedric appeared, he rushed towards Malfoy.

"Draco, you **** skunk!"

Malfoy couldn't dodge and was thrown down by the sandman with a chair. Cedric's roars continued to come from the sandman's mouth.

"Let you bully Qiu! Let you taunt her! Let you catch the Golden Snitch!"

"Let me go, what kind of monster is this?" Malfoy wanted to kick the sandman away, but his foot got stuck.

Cedric the Sandman kept hitting Malfoy with his sand fist.

Although the damage was not high, it was very dusty and made Malfoy cough repeatedly.

"Let me take a look," Fleur took out the letter sent with the Sandman and opened it.

"This is a kind of cursed sand in the Egyptian pyramids. Magic is used in it. It will attack according to the user's wishes and is accompanied by a messaging function."

"This is the Egyptian equivalent of a howler letter," Percy concluded.

"I'll go, don't get into my trousers—!"

Malfoy let out a scream.

The most realistic thing is that everyone else is watching the fun and no one is helping.

After all, even if you say you win, you still have to make his girlfriend cry.

This time I sent you cursed sand, but next time I send you a cursed scarab. What should you do?

In the end, Malfoy was beaten by the sandman for a full ten minutes, and Cedric also scolded him for a full ten minutes.

People couldn't help but want to applaud. This was such a power of ridicule that it could make Cedric, who was known as the perfect student union **** back then, scold him non-stop for ten minutes.

If it were anyone else, it would probably take half an hour to start.

Malfoy became disgraced.

Astoria used magic to clean him up.

"Okay, stop making trouble." When Percy stopped, he asked everyone to sit down.

In addition to Cedric, Jin also appears here.

Seven people sat around a round table.

"John..."

Daphne was about to ask for information about John, but Percy raised his hand to stop her.

Percy looked at Jin and said, "You can say it."

Jin nodded, looked around at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "The war is coming."

War is not a small fight.

It’s not like the Ministry of Magic last time, where there were only a few dozen people on both sides.

Everyone looked stern, and Jin continued: "Cedric is on his way back. This time it must be cruel. The pressure we have to face not only comes from Voldemort, but also from the dark creatures who are attracted by him."

"In addition, we also need to protect Hogwarts." Jin took off the Stars badge and put it on the table, and said, "If Hogwarts can't hold on, we will open the Stars Club."

"John has set permissions for each badge. If you collect five of them, you can activate the Star Club."

"But this is a last resort measure. Once the Star Club appears, its huge magic power also comes with risks."

Everyone took off their badges and nodded. Malfoy looked at his empty clothes.

It’s me, Malfoy, who has isolated you!

"One more thing, John has found the traitor," Jin said, "but he hopes you won't do anything to him, so as not to alert the enemy."

"It can't really be Theodore, can it?" Malfoy asked.

Jin nodded slowly.

Everyone in Slytherin was silent.

Pansy, I really have you.

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Chapter 488 The Wick family was attacked

Privet Drive.

"My son hasn't replied to my letter for a long time."

Watson melted the paint and poured it on the seal of the letter.

I stamped it with my own copper seal. After it solidified, I picked up the seal and left an owl symbol on the envelope.

Listening to Watson's complaints, Mrs. Wick made a cup of black tea and brought it out.

He took out a piece of bacon from breakfast and fed it to Qiqi, the big-headed gray owl. Qiqi opened it and ate it happily.

"You send him letters every week. John said his sixth grade is very busy." Mrs. Wick blocked Watson's neck from behind and spoke.

Watson said dissatisfied: "But he hasn't replied to my letter for a month."

He looked at Qiqi and asked the gray owl: "Have you sent the letter, Qiqi?"

Qiqi tilted her head, flew to Watson's breakfast, picked up the meat and ate it.

"I think it understood, it just didn't want to pay attention to me." Watson saw that he was being ignored and immediately complained to his wife.

Mrs. Wick smiled helplessly and said: "Okay, the holiday is about to come, and John will be back soon."

She kissed Watson on the cheek and comforted: "Your hotel is about to open, isn't it?"

"In July, I'm waiting for my children to come back and witness with me."

When this matter was brought up, Watson's face lost all anger, and he kissed his wife on the cheek. He smiled and said, "At such an important time, I hope my family will be here."

Watson is working hard to become a father who makes his children proud. Even though he usually behaves very unreliably, his seriousness towards his family makes him full of charm.

Mrs. Wick asked him to have breakfast, and Watson got up and walked to the dining table.

"Qiqi!" He saw that his breakfast had been eaten by Qiqi.

When Mrs. Wick saw this, not only was she not comforted, but she even said teasingly: "Who asked you to give Qiqi breakfast?"

Watson was full of resentment. When he was having breakfast, he suddenly had a whim and gave his breakfast to Qiqi.

As a result, this move directly opened the door to Qiqi's new world, and Qiqi often came over to steal Watson's breakfast.

Fortunately, Mrs. Wick smiled and had no intention of letting her husband go to work on an empty stomach.

Made a new breakfast, and Watson went out after eating.

He headed to the garage and glanced across the street.

A man stood there motionless, he didn't pay attention at first.

But the weird costume of the man just now flashed through his mind, and when he looked back again, the man disappeared.

"Illusion?" Watson muttered.

I looked at the time and saw that I was going to be late.

Driving, he confirmed again that no one was indeed there.

He just thought it was his illusion and stepped on the accelerator to leave Privet Drive.

And not long after he left, the man appeared again, this time standing on the road to Wick's house.

When he raised his feet and was about to step onto the lawn, the man stopped.

Put your feet down, pull out a piece of hair from under your hood and blow out a breath.

I saw that hair floating in the air towards the Wick family. Before it touched, a spark flashed and the hair was evaporated on the spot.

"Protective magic."

The man took a deep look at the house, turned around and left.

Night.

Watson drove back and looked down at his watch.

"There are a lot of things going on today."

As the current leader of London's underground world, Watson needs to work hard to bring order to the chaotic underground world.

Those things between big guys, investors and hotels.

There are many and complicated things, let Watson handle them until now.

I ordered beautiful roses from the flower shop and placed them on the passenger side.

He drove into Privet Drive, and when he was about to reach his house, the car made a loud bang.

"Did you hit someone?" Watson was worried and hurriedly got out of the car to check.

A man in ragged clothes was lying on the ground, looking as if he had been hit by himself.

Watson reached out and sniffed. After feeling the existence's breath, he wiped away cold sweat and said, "I almost thought I had to call someone to deal with it."

He quickly helped the man up and asked, "Are you okay, sir?"

The man barely opened one eye, pointed at Watson, and was speechless.

"Don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital."

Watson saw the man's leg bleeding and knew he had to stop the bleeding first.

There were no tools in the car, so he parked the car there and helped people to the door of his house.

When Watson supported the man, he didn't notice the cunning in the man's eyes.

Due to the magic of the Wick family, this person was invited in by Watson, so there was no reaction.

"Wait for me here."